The Puppet Motel Lyrics

	作词 : Anderson, Eno
	I live on the highway
	Near the Puppet
	Motel I log in every day
	I know the neighborhood well.
	No about the residents
	Of the Puppet
	Motel They're more than a little spooky
	And most of them are mean.
	They're runnin' the numbers
	They're playin' cops and robbers
	Down in the dungeons
	Inside their machines.
	Cause they don't know
	What's really real now they're havin' fourth dimentional dreams
	Their minds are out on bail now
	And real is only what it seems.
	And all the puppets in this digital jail
	They're runnin' around in a frenzy
	In search of the
	Holy Grail.
	They're havin' virtual sex.
	They're eatin' virtual food.
	No wonder these puppets
	Are always in a lousy mood.
	So if you think we live in a modern world
	Where everything is clean and swell
	Take a walk on the
	B side of town
	Down by the
	Puppet Motel
	Take a whiff.
	Burning Plastic.
	I drink a cup of coffee
	I try to revive
	My mind's a blank
	I'm barely alive
	My nerves are shot
	I feel like hell
	Guess it's time to check in
	At the Puppet
	Motel. Boot up.
	Good afternoon.
	Pause . Oooo.
	I really llike the way you talk.
	Pardon me.
	Shut down.

	zuo ci : Anderson, Eno
	I live on the highway
	Near the Puppet
	Motel I log in every day
	I know the neighborhood well.
	No about the residents
	Of the Puppet
	Motel They' re more than a little spooky
	And most of them are mean.
	They' re runnin' the numbers
	They' re playin' cops and robbers
	Down in the dungeons
	Inside their machines.
	Cause they don' t know
	What' s really real now they' re havin' fourth dimentional dreams
	Their minds are out on bail now
	And real is only what it seems.
	And all the puppets in this digital jail
	They' re runnin' around in a frenzy
	In search of the
	Holy Grail.
	They' re havin' virtual sex.
	They' re eatin' virtual food.
	No wonder these puppets
	Are always in a lousy mood.
	So if you think we live in a modern world
	Where everything is clean and swell
	Take a walk on the
	B side of town
	Down by the
	Puppet Motel
	Take a whiff.
	Burning Plastic.
	I drink a cup of coffee
	I try to revive
	My mind' s a blank
	I' m barely alive
	My nerves are shot
	I feel like hell
	Guess it' s time to check in
	At the Puppet
	Motel. Boot up.
	Good afternoon.
	Pause . Oooo.
	I really llike the way you talk.
	Pardon me.
	Shut down.

	zuò cí : Anderson, Eno
	I live on the highway
	Near the Puppet
	Motel I log in every day
	I know the neighborhood well.
	No about the residents
	Of the Puppet
	Motel They' re more than a little spooky
	And most of them are mean.
	They' re runnin' the numbers
	They' re playin' cops and robbers
	Down in the dungeons
	Inside their machines.
	Cause they don' t know
	What' s really real now they' re havin' fourth dimentional dreams
	Their minds are out on bail now
	And real is only what it seems.
	And all the puppets in this digital jail
	They' re runnin' around in a frenzy
	In search of the
	Holy Grail.
	They' re havin' virtual sex.
	They' re eatin' virtual food.
	No wonder these puppets
	Are always in a lousy mood.
	So if you think we live in a modern world
	Where everything is clean and swell
	Take a walk on the
	B side of town
	Down by the
	Puppet Motel
	Take a whiff.
	Burning Plastic.
	I drink a cup of coffee
	I try to revive
	My mind' s a blank
	I' m barely alive
	My nerves are shot
	I feel like hell
	Guess it' s time to check in
	At the Puppet
	Motel. Boot up.
	Good afternoon.
	Pause . Oooo.
	I really llike the way you talk.
	Pardon me.
	Shut down.

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